The musical chair  in the museum of consequence.

The musical chair in the museum of consequence.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

The musical chair in the museum of consequence.
Of the lovely chair displayed,
have commiserations
for this chair that
does not serve
its purpose,
that sits lonely,
not selected.
The chair who....
has no sits
or sats
in its
lifetime;
just displayed,
lonely.

© 2017 andrew mitchell


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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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